Times is Hard...
Jan. 16th, 2009 09:59 pmI did not have a very good week.
It all had to do with child care vouchers from my employer that were always too late and the after school club sort of threatening me because of it.
I also had to move to a different desk (as had about a dozen other people) and I feel a bit exposed where I am sitting right now. The other desk was a bit sheltered and cosy.
Anyhow, the week is over and I am sitting here with a bowl of Bourbon Vanille ice cream with hot raspberries on top.
No wonder it's called "Hot Love" when ordered in a restaurant. I highly recommend it. Especially for exhausted Friday nights.
It all had to do with child care vouchers from my employer that were always too late and the after school club sort of threatening me because of it.
I also had to move to a different desk (as had about a dozen other people) and I feel a bit exposed where I am sitting right now. The other desk was a bit sheltered and cosy.
Anyhow, the week is over and I am sitting here with a bowl of Bourbon Vanille ice cream with hot raspberries on top.
No wonder it's called "Hot Love" when ordered in a restaurant. I highly recommend it. Especially for exhausted Friday nights.